The concern on his face was readily apparent."Yes," I replied. "My tummy is upset about something."His concern turned to worry quickly. "I hope you ar...en't getting sick.That will make getting ready for the tour harder."I hoped I wasn't either, but a moment later the pain stopped. I smiledat him as I stretched out a bit to relax. He didn't smile back.It was another 10 minutes before we got the first call. This one wasfrom a radio station in New York City. Dad answered the phone, and spokewith. No one could notice it as I had covered it with my bag. She started stroking it and I placed my hand on her vagina and started squeezing it over her pant. I could feel that she was getting wet. And i started squeezing her boobs. The whole week it went on like this.On a Friday morning I asked her what her plan was for the weekend for which she said she didn’t have any. I told her that we could book a room for the weekend and have some fun for which she agreed and she booked a room in a resort in. I wanted to see if one was better than the other.” “And?”“This is the last question I answer, then it’s my turn.”“Okay.”“Terry was way better, he even pushed his tongue against mine, I was like ‘WOW’.”“Did you get turned on?”“Oh no, too many questions.” “Alright” I conceded.“Truth or Dare?” I took the dare. “Since you are so interested in my kissing life, I dare you to kiss me.”I looked at my sister, it was in her eyes, she was serious, that was her dare. I thought about paying a penalty but. The plan worked out between the two schools was to send the volleyball team over to St. Dunstan's and have the St. Dunstan's boys' soccer team practice outdoors for the rest of the week at that time. That way, the girls of Buchanan would have only the girls of St. Dunstan's to mentally deal with.So it was that at the end of the day, eleven nervous vixens of the volleyball club and a dozen equally nervous champions of the cheerleading squad made their way to St. Dunstan to doff their duds.Penny,.